Chapter 41: The Rose Chair
On Sunday morning, Ye Xiaochi got up early, and saw that Guo Jiaying, who was lying against the wall on the other side, was still asleep, so he got up lightly, got dressed and went out to exercise for a while before coming back.
At this time, Guo Jiaying had been pulled out of the bed by Ye Wenjun, and told her: "Go back to school the day after tomorrow, don't sleep lazy anymore, save yourself from being uncomfortable." ”
Ye Xiaochi asked, "Auntie, did she go to school so early?"
Guo Jiaying said complainingly: "The school will give ten days off, and the day after tomorrow I have to go back and learn the next semester's courses in advance." It's as easy as my brother, who either plays or reads novels all day long. Hey, I really don't want to go. ”
Ye Wenjun took out his clothes from the closet and threw them to her: "Okay, don't complain." Isn't your brother tired too? You can relax when you finish the college entrance examination. The premise is that you, my little ancestor, have to get me into a decent university. Otherwise, I'll let you repeat it for your senior year of high school. If you miss the fourth year of high school, you will give me a mess of life, and if you can't do it, I will let you go to the fifth and sixth years of high school. ”
Listening to Ye Wenjun's threatening words, Guo Jiaying rubbed her face and began to dress: "I heard, one senior is enough, and the fourth and fifth years of high school? Mom, don't talk about it, I'll work hard." ”
Ye Wenjun let her go and went to serve breakfast.
Ye Xiaochi knew that Guo Jiaying didn't work too hard in her studies, and it was really possible for her to let herself go if no one watched her.
The phone rang, Ye Wenjun went to answer the phone, and then called Ye Xiaochi to listen: "Xiaochi, a man called you." Do you want to take it?"
Ye Wenjun listened to the other party's voice, she felt like a middle-aged person, and she couldn't figure out who this person was, and her attitude was not bad, so she called him Ye Xiaochi.
Men? Looking at Ye Wenjun's meaning, she doesn't know each other yet. Anyway, let's listen to what the other person has to say. The only people who know that she is here and know the phone number here are her parents, that is, Yang Guowei and her uncle. Judging from Ye Wenjun's reaction, the other party is not Yang Guowei. Could it be Luo Xiangdong?
But when Ye Xiaochi picked up the phone, she found that she didn't know the person who spoke. The other party said directly: "Hello, little Luo Luo Xiangdong you know, right?"
"Of course I know, what's wrong with him?" she was puzzled, how could this person know her number? Why was it not Luo Xiangdong who called, but him? What happened to Luo Xiangdong?
"My surname is Wu, and I am now working with Luo Xiangdong. Didn't he fix the furniture?"
Ye Xiaochi said, "What's wrong with my uncle?", and the man continued: "Oh, you're his niece." Your uncle now has a fever, his voice is hoarse, and he has a bit of a stomach upset. I saw this number on the table in his room, so I called and tried to see if someone from your side came to see him. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl over there said, "Give me the address, and I'll go over." ”
"Okay, okay, you remember ......" As soon as Lao Wu put down the phone, he saw Luo Xiangdong moving to the workshop. After the workshop was bought by Zuo Yucheng, he connected the workshop and the warehouse together, with a passage in the middle. A few rooms were also set aside for the people who worked.
"You see you have a fever, let's rest today, Chengzi doesn't ask for a deadline, you just need to do your job well. Don't hold on, you're just holding on now, and you don't have that strength. ”
Lao Wu knew that Zuo Yucheng attached great importance to Luo Xiangdong's craftsmanship, and in order to find a satisfactory person, the boss had already inspected more than ten carpenters, so he chose one to invite him, and he naturally would not snub Luo Xiangdong.
"A small problem, it may be a cold in the middle of the night, it is boring to stay in the house, and it is uncomfortable not to do some work, I will sit for a while, and then I can't rest. Luo Xiangdong said and sat down in a resting compartment next to the warehouse.
Ye Xiaochi didn't take the bus and stopped a taxi, even so, it took more than forty minutes to get to the warehouse.
"Why are you here?" The first moment Luo Xiangdong saw Ye Xiaochi, he thought that his eyes were glazed, was he so sick?
"Aren't you sick, I'll come and see you. ”
Lao Wu heard the movement, took a chair from the warehouse, walked over and put it behind Ye Xiaochi, and then told Luo Xiangdong: "I saw that there was a phone number on the table in your room, so I asked if it was your relative." I didn't expect to really ask, I called her here. Xiaoye, come and sit. ”
Ye Xiaochi looked at Luo Xiangdong's expression, then thanked the old Wu, then looked at the position of the chair, and grabbed the armrest with one hand to sit down.
But before she could touch the chair board, she suddenly remembered what the pit Jiaojiao had told her, and her hand immediately bounced off the arm of the chair like an electric shock.
When Luo Xiangdong saw her electrocution-like action, his first reaction was that there was a barb or something on the armrest, which pierced her hand, and he hurriedly walked over and asked her, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Lao Wu saw that this guy was really nervous about his niece. Even if she really pricked her hand, the girl surnamed Ye is in her early twenties after all, so she can't be so nervous. But he also wondered that the chair had been repaired by an old carpenter. The old carpenter did a good job, and all the repaired furniture was properly fitted. There shouldn't be anything that prick people.
"No, I'm fine. Ye Xiaochi was a little embarrassed, she was usually quite stable. There were very few like today.
Lao Wu had already seen the handrail that Ye Xiaochi had touched just now, the paint surface was smooth, how could there be any barbs, and the nail wire was even more non-existent.
Ye Xiaochi hurriedly explained: "This chair is very expensive at first glance, I don't think it's suitable for me to sit, don't break it, let's change it to an ordinary one." ”
What she was actually afraid of was that her hand touching this antique chair and absorbing the energy as Jiaojiao said, would have some consequences for the antique that she didn't expect.
When Lao Wu heard this, he hurriedly said: "The chair is good, but this one is just one, not a set, and no one has bought it in the past two years." Those who come to ask want to buy in pairs or sets. You can sit still. This rose chair is perfect for a lady like you. ”
After Lao Wu finished speaking, Luo Xiangdong had already pressed Ye Xiaochi to sit on the chair: "This chair is sturdy, why can't you sit on it?" ”
Ye Xiaochi: ......
The person had already sat down, and when Luo Xiangdong pressed him down, both hands subconsciously grabbed the handle.
She lowered her head and opened her palm, looking at the place where she had just held, the chair was unharmed, except for a few handprints, nothing out of the ordinary.
She was reassured that it would probably have no side effects on the antiquities. Jiaojiao threw a few words at her, and she didn't have time to ask many things, so he hurriedly went into hibernation.
The mood calmed down a bit, and she saw a few boxes of medicine on the table, so she asked Luo Xiangdong to bring them to her.